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Christofori faciem die quacunque tueris, / Illa nempe die non morte mala morieris.
The house was plunged in silence. Since Melchior's death everything seemed dead. Now that his loud voice was stilled, from morning to night nothing was heard but the wearisome murmuring of the river.